6 AM flight out of Dublin. Means leaving for the airport disgustingly early. Uhhn. Tired... plus (how to put this delicately...) I am bleeding out of my vadge and therefore everything sucks MAJOR. BALLZ. (I don't believe in sugarcoating menstruation. I have this policy where everyone, OK, namely men, should have to feel as uncomfortable as I do, if only psychologically).
So, let me tell you, I am feeling especially smokin' hot in not-exactly-clean workout pants and this oversized Dublin hoodie. People of Dublin and Manchester airports, watch out. They only make this kind of hawtness in the States.
Last night I laid in the jacuzzi while listening to Adele's "Someone Like You" and drinking a Guinness. Sometimes I really am an expert on PMS catharsis.
Well Dublin, it's been fun! Love!
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